Chapter 657: Changping
"That's all in the past, and now Changping City is the most livable city in the King Continent. ”
Ru Lianda smiled optimistically.
"Well, not necessarily, how can I feel that there is a huge murderous aura hidden in this Changping City?"
Zhou Bo is mysterious.
"The Divine Moon Protector said that there is a murderous aura, so it is naturally murderous. ”
Pamuk laughed.
"I can see the murderous aura, I'm afraid that Uncle Zhou, you can stop it. ”
"No, this is not an ordinary murderous aura, this should be someone who set up the town charm. ”
"What charm?"
"It's the city's defensive formation. ”
"It must be a master 10,000 years ago who drew talismans here, and the town guarded Changping. ”
Zhou Boluo said after pondering.
Back then, the elven clan of the Bronze Continent stood on the opposite side of the King Continent.
The Bronze Continent is the most innocent, and both the Silver Iron Armor Army and the Mighty Army of the King Continent use the Bronze Continent as a strategic buffer.
Everyone wanted to fight on the outside line, but as a result, the Bronze Continent was devastated, and the elves only recovered a little bit of vitality in 10,000 years.
The strength slowly caught up.
It is now a time of peace for the three continents, and no one has a hostile mind.
Devoted to cultivation, the battle for luck on the mainland is only seen as a legend.
Only Pamuk and Zhou Bo remembered the great war 10,000 years ago, and they were still secretly afraid in their hearts.
"Warrior's Workshop!"
Luna shouted.
"Dismount and rest. ”
Ru Lianda gave an order, and the bodyguard horse team reined in the war horses one after another.
The fighters dismounted and unloaded the goods.
"Boss, stay at the hotel!"
Before Ru Lianda could enter the door, he shouted.
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming. ”
Zu Guang, the owner of the Warrior Workshop, trotted out of the threshold and almost tripped over.
Ru Lianda held on.
"Slow down, slow down. ”
"Seeing that Yinzi's legs are weak, hahaha!"
"The captain laughs, the captain laughs. ”
"Fifty guest houses?"
"Yes, yes, I don't have it here, so there is no one in Changping City who can accept you, captain?. ”
Zu Guang said radiantly.
This single business is thousands of taels of magic mountain coins!
Ru Lianda is his own God of Wealth.
Zu Guang naturally wants to be respectful to the God of Wealth.
"Fellow warriors, I'm home!"
Zu Guang shouted.
"Okay, got it. ”
"Boss Zu, let the guys in the store come over to help, take a hand, and unload the goods!"
"Just come, come!"
Zu Guang ran in again, and after a while, a dozen or so men ran out of the warrior's workshop.
Up and down busy, moving goods, leading horses.
The centaurs entered the warrior workshop one after another.
"Captain, I still have some business with the apprentice, come back in the evening, and leave two rooms for the three of us. ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Ru Lianda explained and left two rooms for Pamuk's master and apprentice.
Zhou Bo, Pamuk, and Charlotte are in one room, and Mosuya, Ah Xiu, and Luna are in one room.
The rest gets their place.
"Brother Wu Kai, you want to treat me to a good drink tonight. ”
"That's nature. ”
Odd smiled.
The warriors took off their armor one after another and hung it on the walls of the courtyard.
The big guns are lying on the sidelines, and the bows and horses are idle.
The warrior workshop was lively.
The Warrior Workshop was opened by Gui Youguang, the deputy leader of the Edward City Warrior League of Legends.
It is a chain store that mainly accepts customers such as warriors and mages.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Well, I'll take you to see an old friend. ”
Pamuk said to Charlotchi and Mosuya.
"Oh, here's your friend?"
"Of course, our Mind Master has friends in all the major cities of the King Continent. ”
The streets of Changping City are neat.
The whole city sits in the south and faces north, with the Yanxing Mountain in the north and the Pidang River in the south.
The city lord's mansion is located under the Xuanwu Gate in the north.
With this to the south as the central axis to set up the city, the east and west are evenly divided into squares.
There is a big lake in front of the city lord's mansion, named Xiangjiang.
Within a radius of fifty miles, the smoke willow painting bridge by the lake, the visitors are weaving.
Changping City is located for thousands of miles, and the city wall is hundreds of miles high.
The South Gate Flying Fox, the North Gate Xuanwu, the East Gate Chaoyang, the West Gate Stone Drum.
There are also eight sub-gates, namely Desheng, Jishui, Drum Tower, Yanyun and so on.
The shops are shops, and the markets are residents' residences.
"Alright, here we are. ”
Pamuk stopped at the doorway to an antique courtyard.
Charlotchi and Mosuya looked up and saw that the plaque read "Linlang Painting Academy".
"Master Pamuk, why are you here?"
After knocking on the door, a middle-aged man about Pamuk's age walked out.
"Brother Yuwen, don't come to harm, right?"
"Okay, okay, I want to mess with my little brother. ”
"Come in, come in. ”
Yu Wenfeng was very happy and warmly invited Pamuk into the house.
Linlang Painting Courtyard is a typical courtyard shape, with a shadow wall against the mountain at the entrance, and a miniature painting of the source of mountains and rivers is painted on it.
Charlotte saw that there were countless layers of cosmic space in the painting.
A wave of vertigo.
"What a powerful mind!"
Mosuah also saw it.
After only one glance, three seconds later, he fell softly.
Charlotte hurriedly grabbed her waist and called Mosuya's name in a deep voice.
A second later, Mosujah woke up.
"What's wrong with me?"
Yu Wenfeng's expression was strange.
"Who are these two?"
"My apprentice is Charlotte, and her name is Mosuiah. ”
"Charlotte, what a lot of concentration!"
Yuwen took a few steps forward and glanced back at Charlotte.
Charlotte was a little hairy by him.
In the front yard, there are lilacs, ancient acacias, red clouds, jade trees, etc.
The smooth bluestone slabs and bricks are paved with bricks, and the road is also painted with exquisite miniature paintings.
There is a story in every painting, and there is a mood hidden in every painting.
What caught Charlotte's attention were the multi-layered images.
Looking at a picture and taking a step, the mood is getting more and more relaxed, and I enjoy it very much.
Charlotte couldn't help but sit cross-legged and take out the picture clip that Pamuk had given him.
When opened, the brush dragon snake flies.
After a while, a brilliant cloud flew out.
"Ahh
Yuwen Feng almost didn't fall down!
"Finesse comes true!"
Pamuk was also stunned.
"Don't touch him, this little monster has scared me several times. ”
"I must have been ticked by the paintings you made. ”
Pamuk pretended to blame.
"Found a treasure, found a treasure. ”
"Master Pamuk, eldest brother, dear brother, will you give him to me?"
Yu Wenfeng is of medium height, slightly chubby, with a slightly round face and no beard.
At first glance, he is a quiet person.
Only Pamuk knew that this Yuwen Feng in Changping City was a person that even the city lord Murong Chui respected.
The strength is a high-level high-level mindmaster of the earth realm.
He is a master of taking the "fantasy" route in the miniature painting school.
"Don't think!"
"He's inherited my exercises, okay?"
"Then you can give me this girl, okay?"
"That's not going to work, she's been condensing for three days, you know?"
As soon as Pamuk thought of the three days of condensation, his heart pounded and feared.
"Shen Tiezhu?"
The fat on Yuwenfeng's face began to tremble.
Envy, jealousy, hatred!
"Pamuk, if you don't give me one, we'll break up!"
"Don't worry, what are you excited about?"
"I'll have something to tell you when this little monster is done. ”
The effect that Pamuk wanted was there.
"It's strange, why is this Charlotte so powerful?"
"What do you want, it's so cooperative!"
Originally, Pamuk just wanted Charlotte to worship under Yuwen Feng.
Because Pamuk knew that Charlotte had failed to condense the beads, it was unlikely that he would become a minder.
He wanted Charlotte to learn Yu Wenfeng's "fine illusions".
This is the dream of all miniature painters who cannot become a master of ideas.
If she is taught by Yuwen Feng, Charlotte can still become a master of ideas even if she does not have condensing beads.
There is a saying in the King Continent:
"I'd rather see Moko than Yuwen. ”
It is said that the Bailuo Emperor Mo Ke is not as good as Yuwen Feng's fine illusion technique.
Of course, this is just a rumor, and Moko's strength is naturally unfathomable.
Charlotte's pen began to bloom.
Colorful flowers float down from the fine bay leaf paper one by one.
After a while, it was spread in the Linlang Painting Courtyard of Yuwenfeng.
Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look!
This was Charlotte's inspiration after seeing a painting on the floor tiles of Yongdao just now.
Finally completed this burst of inspiration.
Charlotte woke up from the realm of emptiness.
"You're also a pearl of iron?"
Yuwen Feng simply didn't ask Pamuk, and directly took Charlotte's hand and asked.
The urgency is palpable.
"I failed to condense the beads. ”
"Huh?
"What's going on?"
"That doesn't make sense, does it?"
"It's already been able to come true in a fine way, how can the condensation fail?"
"Hey, don't mention it. ”
"Brother, can you let us have a sip of soup first?"
"Oh, okay, I'm going to arrange it. ”
Yu Wenfeng pressed the jade bracelet on his wrist, and the command was immediately sent.
After a while, more than a dozen servants came to the courtyard with tables, chairs, and coffee tables.
"Oh, why are so many people here?"
"I'm sorry master, I thought it was a student in class. ”
"Step down and keep the four. ”
Yu Wenfeng's mood is not on this meal at all now.
His eyes were fixed on Charlotte like a fox seeing an old hen.
"Don't talk about it, we'll talk when we're full of food and drink, okay?"
Pamuk saw that Yuwen Feng couldn't help but open his mouth again, so he immediately interrupted.
The four sat down.
As soon as the most distinctive dishes in Changping City, "Spicy Chicken Pot", "Shuiyun Glutinous Rice Soup", "Rice Ball with Strange Beast Fairy Marrow", and "Lotus Leaf Hundred Dry Fish" were served, Pamuk, Charlotchi, and Mosuya were all buried in the jar.
Take a bite of rice and take a bite of soup.
Then the servant's plum fruit cheese was served.
Pamuk nodded his head and gave a thumbs up.
"Sensible!"
Take a few sips and a bottle down.
Burp and reach out.
Yuwen wanted to speak again, but Pamuk stopped with his fingers.
"It smells so good!"
Mosuya praised after taking a sip of plum fruit wine.
"If you worship me as a teacher, and I give you a drink every day, how about it?"
When Yuwen Feng saw that Mosuya liked this wine, he was excited.
This plum blossom fruit cheese wine needs to be brewed for ten years, plum blossoms need to be picked that year, the water is the spring water in the upper reaches of the Pidang River, and the most important thing is that the process is really complicated.
It should be taken out on the night of the full moon to breathe, and it should be taken out on the day of the beginning of summer to be exposed to the sun.
It should be taken out to freeze on the day when the snowflakes are gone, and it should be taken out to blow the wind on the day of the beginning of autumn......
A bottle of plum fruit cheese takes ten years to complete.
Pamuk had already killed three bottles just now.
If it weren't for robbing the apprentice, Yuwen Feng wouldn't be so stupid.
This wine is only a bottle when the city lord of Changping comes, is there too much.